SUNSHINE (65 65 D.) P. P. Bliss. |d :-:-|d :t, :1, |1, :- :- |s, :-:- |f, :-:- |f, :1, :s, \m, :- :- |- :- :mm, :s, f, |f, :- :- |m, :-:- |r, :-:- |r, :f, :m, |d, :- :- |-:-:d:-:- dd dd -:- d :-:- |S, :-:-❘s, :s, :s, │s, :-:d, -d :d, :d, [d, :-:- ❘d, :-:-s, -:-s, s, :s, ❘d, :-- |-:-: d :-:- d :t, :1, -: |1,:-:- |s, :-:- fe:-:- fe,:s, :1, |s, :- :- |- :- : t1 :-:- |t, :d :r |r :- :- |s, |r, :- :- |r, :m, :f, |f, :-:- |f, :-:- |m, :- :- |m, :s, :s, f,:-:- :-:-m, -:- |s, :-:- |-:-:rrdt, t,:-:- r lr :-:- |s, :-:- [s, :d :r ❘m :- :- |- :- : -:- d :-:- d :d :t, ld :-:- |-:-: :-:- |t, t, :-:- |t, :t, :r |d :-:- |d :-:- |d "They shall obtain joy and gladness, and sorrow and sighing shall flee away." 1 Go bury thy sorrow, the world has its share, Go bury it deeply, go hide it with care. 2 Go tell it to Jesus, He knoweth thy grief; 3 Hearts growing a-weary with heavier woe, Go give them the sunshine, tell Jesus the rest. S. AELRED (88 83). KEY Eb. Rev. J. B. Dykes, Mus. D. "He arose and rebuked the wind, and said unto the sea, Peace, be still.” FIRST TUNE. Sir Arthur S. Sullivan, Mus. D. : d S :S If :m "Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on Thee." 1 PEACE, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin? The blood of Jesus whispers peace within. 2 Peace, perfect peace, by thronging duties pressed? 3 Peace, perfect peace, with sorrows surging round? 4 Peace, perfect peace, with loved ones far away? 5 Peace, perfect peace, our future all unknown? 6 Peace, perfect peace, death shadowing us and ours? 7 It is enough: earth's struggles soon shall cease, Id :- |d d d :t, d :S :- Is :s f f m :d: d : BRAUN (664 66 64). mmm r r d : d :- |d :rm : | 1,-1,:1,t, -- |- : ss m 1 :t |d':- |d :d |s, :s, │d :- ||d :- |d :d f :r |1, :- ||1, :- |f, :f, |m, :- |- : 1 MY faith looks up to Thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary, Now hear me while I pray; 2 May Thy rich grace impart Strength to my fainting heart, My zeal inspire; As Thou hast died for me, Pure, warm, and changeless be, 3 While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be Thou my guide; Bid darkness turn to day, From Thee aside. 4 When ends life's transient dream, When death's cold sullen stream Shall o'er me roll, Blest Saviour, then in love, Fear and distrust remove; O bear me safe above, A ransomed soul. |